Chapter 390: Little girl, do you still lack a father?

Lu Qian shook her head: "No, it's because Qian Qian sees that you are proud of the spring breeze, and good things are coming." ”

Liu Hao smiled and pinched Lu Qian's face: "At a young age, you still know how to look at it, it's amazing!" ”

His tone was ridiculous, but he didn't take Lu Qian's words seriously, and still thought that Lu Qingyan told her.

Liu Hao's perfunctory, the little princess saw it in her eyes, she pursed her lips, and if she didn't believe it, forget it.

The director's speed was very fast, and after a while, a bowl of rice was served, and the dish was very simple, just a meat and a soup: "Little girl, eat it." ”

Smelling the fragrance, the little princess had an appetite, and she tilted her head to look at Ji Jingting, who was sitting next to her and had been an invisible person: "Are you hungry?" ”

Ji Jingting shook his head.

The director's gaze also fell on Ji Jingting: "Oops, I forgot to serve it to you, right away, right away, right away, ...... right away"

He didn't care if people ate it or not, he turned around and went to serve food.

The corners of Liu Hao's mouth twitched, and the role was substituted quickly.

As long as it is delicious, the little princess eats very happily, and the two salesmen saw that the little princess ate deliciously, they swallowed their saliva and licked their lips angrily, so hungry that they also wanted to eat.

Seeing that the two of them had been staring at Lu Qian's bowl, the director opened his mouth to break the thoughts of the two: "I didn't do it for adults." ”

A look of disappointment crossed their eyes.

As if he hadn't seen it, the director said to Lu Qian: "Little girl, you are not small, you don't cry when you see the bandits, and you dare to fight with them." ”

Lu Qian didn't think so, just three mortals, what's so powerful!

The director continued: "When I was your age, I was still rolling mud in the field! ”

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Zhong Manyuan and gave him a thumbs up: "You taught the child very well, amazing." ”

Zhong Manyuan didn't dare to take this credit: "It's not that I teach well, it's that the child himself is obedient and sensible." ”

The director smiled heartily: "Listen to Liu Hao, this little boy was adopted by you?" ”

It used to be adopted, but now it can only be said to be foster care, and people's parents give living expenses every month: "No, it's foster care, his father is a soldier, and his mother went with the army, let him go with the army, he would rather stay in my house than follow the army." ”

"Yo, I'm still a soldier! That's half a colleague with me, little guy, I'm a colleague with your father, you can come to the police station to find me if you have anything in the future! "Half a colleague, rounded up is a colleague, no problem.

Ji Jingting looked at the director with a strange expression, is the current leader like him, he is familiar.

Seeing that Ji Jingting didn't speak, the director frowned slightly, could it be that he was dumb! Yes! After he entered the police station, he never spoke.

The director patted Ji Jingting's shoulder and comforted: "It's okay if you can't speak, my uncle knows an elder who is good at sign language, let her teach you how to sign language!" ”

Ji Jingting felt that the director lacked heart: "No." ”

The tone is cool.

The director was sluggish: "You...... You're not dumb? ”

Liu Hao drew a few black lines on his forehead, and when Xiaoting looked up and down, he didn't look like a dumb person, and he didn't understand that the director thought that Xiaoting was dumb?

Zhong Manyuan explained: "Xiao Ting is not dumb, Xiao Ting just doesn't like to talk, especially people I don't know!" ”

This sentence pierced my heart: "My father and I are colleagues, why don't we know each other!" ”

My heart is sour, and I feel very uncomfortable!

Ji Jingting dismantled his platform: "You are not colleagues. ”

"Why aren't you colleagues? All of them are former soldiers, of course, colleagues! "The director thinks so, as a matter of course.

Ji Jingting didn't bother to argue.

Lu Qian gave a thumbs up and slurred her words: "Uncle Director, your cooking is so delicious!" When you retire one day, you can open a private restaurant and make money for sure. ”

"Yo-" The director looked at Lu Qian with a smile, and there was banter in his eyes: "At a young age, I still know about private restaurants, not bad!" ”

Lu Qian pouted: "Look down on me." ”

These mortals are so boring!

The director felt more and more that the little girl was cute and funny, which would make him throw his identity out of the clouds, sit next to Lu Qian, and hold his chin with one hand: "Little girl, do you still lack a father?" ”

Zhong Manyuan's face froze: "Director? "Be careful when you speak, there are some things that you can't say, it's embarrassing!

Liu Hao was also shocked, director, what are you doing! is good, why do you ask if people lack a father?

Fortunately, Lu Qian is a reliable baby, she shook her head decisively, and her soft and glutinous voice was extremely firm: "Sissi has a father, and Sissi doesn't plan to change her father." ”

No, it's not Dad, it's Godfather, the director realized that he was wrong, and immediately corrected it: "Ahem, cough, cough...... Little girl, what my uncle said was my godfather, not a kiss, but the kind I recognized. ”

"It's definitely not a kiss, you know at a glance that you can't give birth to such a cute and smart daughter as me!" Lu Qian doesn't beat around the bush when she speaks, she always has something to say!

These words are like a sharp blade piercing the director's heart, and he doesn't want it to hurt, little girl, is it really good for you to say this: "I'm not bad." ”

Lu Qian didn't deny it, but she felt that Lu Lao Er was better: "My father is better than you." ”

It's a fact.

The director was not convinced: "I am the director, what does your father do?" ”

Lu Qian raised her chin and said proudly, "My father is a soldier. ”

"It's a colleague, too!"

"Not really! Daddy has a daughter as powerful and smart as me, and she is better than you, so you don't have to compare with Daddy, because no matter how you compare, you can't compare! "Little girl is proud.

It makes sense, he can't refute: "Little girl, did anyone tell you that you can't be too proud." ”

Hmph, don't think she's too young to understand this sentence, Uncle Director didn't turn around and say that she was proud: "Uncle Director, have you ever heard a sentence?" ”

"What?"

"Excessive modesty is pride, so I can't do that." Lu Qian said word by word with a straight face.

The little girl's mouth is too powerful, he is not an opponent at all, and the director is willing to bow down: "Sure enough, as Liu Hao said, she is a cute and clever little girl." ”

When the two salesmen saw the interaction between the director and Lu Qian, the tension in their hearts gradually disappeared, and the suppressed emotions were also relieved.

The pigtail salesman boldly spoke up: "Director, can we go?" ”

The director looked at it when he heard it, thought for a while, and then remembered who the two were: "Oh, it's you!" Is the transcript recorded? ”

The pigtail salesman nodded: "Recorded." ”

The director waved his hand: "You can leave." ”

As soon as the voice fell, the two salesmen immediately ran out of the police station as if fleeing for their lives.

The director looked stunned: "How do you feel that they treat me as a jackal, tiger and leopard?" ”

Lu Qian muttered in a low voice: "For them, the police station is a terrible place, and you are the director, so they are afraid of you." ”

***

Time passed, and a week had passed.

At noon that day, the bright sun was shrouded in dark clouds, and it was drizzling, and the mood of everyone became depressed.

The phone rang suddenly.

Lu Qian ran over, but because she was too short, she couldn't reach it, so she had to move to the bench.

She stood on it and picked up the microphone, and a soft and glutinous voice passed through the microphone: "Hey, who are you looking for?" ”

I have something to do during the day, and I haven't finished writing it yet, so I'll change the chapter first, and try to finish the rest before nine o'clock.

(End of chapter)